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FYS: Scheherazade
Jun. 24th, 2014 05:05 am0812
"Good morning, Phillip," Shep said chirpily, as Phil rolled himself out of bed. He'd been assigned Shep when he'd first been dragged to the Rest and Recreation City, prior to getting shoved into a box for a millenea and a half to wake up here on the Ring. What the Great and Powerful Groupmind was thinking when they gave him a meter and a half tall anthropomorphic sheep as a lifelong companion he had no idea.
At least it wasn't named Shawn.
